Tara's POV
"Eeeew,what is that smell?" I asked. It was coming from Bella. God, it smelt disgusting. What at all did Damon feed my baby? But how do we change diapers?

I don't even have a diaper with me. The mall!!"Now Bella, let's go buy a diaper at the mall and Google will teach me how to change you,okay?" I asked her.

She cried in response. Of course she was crying! She was feeling uncomfortable. She was fussy when her diaper was full.

Who wouldn't be?? I checked the picture Damon had sent me and memorized it minus his face since he took a selfie at the back of the building.

It reminded me that I had to get blood fast although weirdly I didn't feel any blood cravings.

"Come on Bella, let's get you changed." I said and closed my eyes as I teleported to the back of the building.

That was when I realized that I was entering a mall full of vampires who would sniff Bella's "issue" before I moved a step.

No, I can't. But how will I get the diaper if I can't go inside?? I stood there thinking when I saw a pair of black six inches stilettos come in front of me.

Why me?? What had I done to deserve this? The only sin I had ever done was to steal Kit Kat's from Braeden.

And that was only because they begged to be eaten by me and not her. I swear the chocolate goodies were calling my name.

You know what six inches heels mean?? It means a "plastic". In case you don't understand who a " plastic" is go and watch Mean Girls.

Or listen to my definition. "Plastics" are those snobby, slutty and rich girls who look down on others because they think they're perfect and are wearing designer clothes when in reality they're wearing napkins and pieces of materials.

All the "plastics" back at my old school hated me. Well they hated everyone but they're hate for me was magnified by a thousand.

I mean if you want to give boys s free show why wear napkins and call them dressed. They could just go nude and come to school.

"Hey, are you okay? Do you need help?" A soft voice asked. That was when I knew she wasn't a "plastic".

See all " plastics" have three things in common.

*They have fake body parts, wear napkins and six inch torture machines.

They really are torture machines. One time this girl stepped on me and I swear I felt my soul cry out.

*They date either the football players or the popular guys, they're sluts and let's not forget grade A bitches.

But don't worry I could never say this to them. In my head I can diss anyone but on the outside I somehow stutter and allow them to walk all over me.

*The annoying and ear piercing high pitched voice.

She didn't have the voice so I knew I could look up. I slowly lifted my head.

I watched from her milky, long and smooth legs, to the black flair skirt that reached mid thigh to the white buttoned shirt.

And finally to her warm and emerald green eyes which were a shade I couldn't quite describe to her long chocolate brown hair.

Everything about her screamed gorgeous yet she didn't act like a "plastic". I felt that we were going to be great friends.

That is if I don't show my freakish ways to her. Maybe she could help me. Should I ask a total stranger for help?

She seemed friendly but as they say never judge a book by its cover.

"I... I, uhm, could you help me to get a diaper?" I asked. I cursed my self for stuttering like an idiot. She probably thought I was a freak.

"Oh, I can. I'll be right back. Go wait for me in the washroom." She said and left to go back inside through the back exit.

Shit, I don't know where the washroom is? It's definitely inside but I can't go inside. If I go they'll sniff Bella's "issue".

After weighing my options, I decided it was better to stay here than to go inside. Plus I was bound to get lost if I went inside.

"What are you still doing here?" The girl asked. Wow, she was back already?? She had a duffel bag with her.

How long had I spaced out? I have really got to stop doing that.

"I...I'm new here so I don't know where the washroom is." I muttered. "

Moved here!!? More like I was dragged here.

"Okay, follow me." She said with a smile. I followed her as she led me through the building. People stopped to stare as we walked by.

It was so uncomfortable but the green eyed girl didn't seem to notice. She probably must be used to it.

I didn't have time to admire the shoes and clothes in the shops. We entered the washroom and it was clean and neat.

"How old are you? Is she yours? Have you found your mate? What school do you attend?" She fired the questions like bullets.

I was surprised and she seemed shocked at her outburst. She giggled a little. "I'm sorry. It's just that I'm a curious person and you seemed so cool and I wanted to be friends." She said.

"It's alright. I'm Tara. I'll be seventeen tomorrow. This is my... daughter, Bella. I have found my mate and I don't know the name of the school I attend." I replied.

She wanted to be friends with me!!? I did a mental dance in my head. There was a pregnant silence after I introduced myself.

I've never made friends before. What do I d, what do I say? Do I ask her name?

It was at that moment that Bella began crying. Wow, saved by the baby.

The green eyed girl placed the duffel bag on the counter and turned to me.

"Okay, I got you baby wipes, diapers and baby powder. I can't help you change Bella since I don't know how to change a diaper." She said.

Wow she was so nice. But I didn't know how to change a diaper as well.

Well then Google it is. "Oh, it's okay. I'm sure Google can teach me. Thank you for the diapers and everything else." I said.

She smiled and suddenly the room seemed brighter. "You're welcome. Okay so I have to go. I'm Bella by the way. See you around Tara." She said as she turned and walked past me.

"Bye!!" I said. I felt awesome. I had made two friends and I had a baby. I can't wait to tell papa and m- my smile turned into a scowl quickly.

My parents were gone and I had to move on. I placed Bella down on the counter and pulled out my phone.

After eight videos on YouTube I had finally memorized how to change a diaper.

Now for the real thing!!!

I took off Bella's clothes and took off the diaper. I gagged at the nasty smell as I wrapped it up and threw it into the dustbin.

I powdered Bella's bottom and she giggled. I smiled at that. It was so cute

Three tries and three wasted diapers later, I had finally managed to change Bella into a clean diaper.

I felt proud and I wanted to treasure the moment so I did. I took lots of pictures. I made the mistake of not treasuring my life before I became a Vampire.

Not being grateful for how fortunate I was seems to be my biggest mistake. I decided to make a file where I'll have pictures and videos of my new life.

It's a new beginning for me and I'm going to make the most of it. I grabbed my baby and walked out of the washroom.

The stores were so many, thousands of people crammed into one building, such a huge building and Bella was crying.

I felt so crowded. I decided to do online shopping with Damon when he came back from school.

And I would need his help since I'd rather buy everything than choose one thing. Jake was right!

O can't keep money. It always slips out of my hand like butter. As weird as it sounded I was missing Jake.

I missed his annoying smirk, his infectious laugh, his dorky and cheesy pick up lines, his cockiness, the way he understood me.

I missed his voice and his dark blue eyes that o could look at forever. Oh God, what is he doing to me?

I went from he's a devil in boy clothes to missing him. The hole in my heart had grown bigger. I missed Jake but I would never admit it.

After all I love Jeremy.
I sighed as I made my way towards the exit. At least I knew where it was.

"Come on Bella, let's go to Damon's house." I said. I was walking when I smelt chocolate. It was Jake!! He was around. What was he doing on the mall??

Oh my God!! He can't see me here. He'll see Bella. I ... What do I do?

"Where the fuck have you bee" his voice boomed behind me. As embarrassing as this may sound, I swear I peed a little when I heard his voice. It was full of anger and raw power

I couldn't turn around. I was frozen in my spit. I was happy to hear his voice but sad that he was angry at me. What is wrong with m??

Maybe I should just tell him about Bella and tell him that I can't keep living with him. I mean he wouldn't kill me in broad daylight.

No, I know Jake. He'll take me to Braeden and Elena so that I can die a slow ant painful death.

But it would make things easier and my life wouldn't be so complicated. Not the killing me but me telling him the truth.

But the problem was how? It hurts that he doesn't want me. I don't know why I feel this way and I don't want to know.

I just want to go back to the old Tara and Jake who were sworn enemies. So I did what I always did.

It was like an instinct. As they say, when the going gets tough, the tough gets going. I ran. Since my powers don't work around Jake I ran with vampiric speed.

As Jake chased me to the exit I bumped into people. I had four thoughts on my mind.

What was Jake doing in the mall?

I hope I don't drop Bella.

Is this part of my new beginning. Because I never signed up to be a character in Temple run 2.

If we were characters in Temple run 2, would Jake be the green monster or would it be me?

Would Bella be the golden idol?

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So what do you guys think of this chapter? I know Tara's best friend seems shy but don't judge a book by its cover.

Just wait for the time when I will reveal her inner craziness.

So what do you think will happen? Will Jake catch Tara and demand for an explanation or will Tara get away?

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In between I had no idea what to do so I decided to wing it and go with the flow.

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